He wanted to turn around and run, but his legs wouldn't listen to him at all.

He kept stepping back, and suddenly something was mixed under his feet, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his body unconsciously retreated little by little with his hands.

When he finally got out of the broken temple, he accidentally rolled down this small hillside.

The one who fell was sore.

Afraid that he would call out and attract the attention of the villagers not far away, he did not hesitate to put one of his hands in his mouth.

While feeling the pain in his hands, he ran desperately towards the road where he came.

I was so frightened that I didn't know how I got home.

It wasn't until his daughter-in-law was bandaging the wounds on his hands and body that he came to his senses with a complaining tone.

Seeing his mother-in-law jumping around in front of him, he also felt that he was completely alive.

When his mother came, Wu Ming suddenly roared, startling his daughter-in-law.

I heard Wu Ming muttering something in his mouth: That Mrs. Jia is really scary and something like that.

What did she say that she was actually with her eyes open, looking dead or something.

His mother-in-law was confused, just thinking that he was talking nonsense.

Wu Ming explained that he wanted to tell his mother-in-law about it seriously, but it was not easy to explain why he went to the broken temple, so he had to bury this matter in his heart.

In this way, this Jia Ming was shocked and frightened, and he actually had a serious illness, and almost followed him.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Just talking about this, Qingyu returned to Wuya Village first in the twilight.

Qingyu still went back to the patriarch's house first, she wanted to take back the little girl and get back the medicines.

By the way, find out what the old lady Wu is looking for her this time.

Qingyu knew that since Huangfu Muchen came here, her every move must be monitored.

So she didn't easily contact Old Man Wu.

As for the gold ingot, Jin Goro, who has been waiting for her to contact her, this Qingyu can't take care of it.

Besides, Jin Wulang is a new resource in this life, that is to say, it is a force that Emperor Mu Chen does not know after he is reborn, so she doesn't want to be exposed easily.

When Qingyu entered the courtyard of the Wu patriarch's house, he immediately untied the wooden plank and stood by the wall with the bamboo pole in his hand.

By this time, the main hall had been lit with candles.

This is also a kind of courtesy for entertaining distinguished guests.

Because lighting a kerosene lamp is so smelly, the light should be dimmer.

Although the candles are good, they are not something that farmers like them can use every day.

That's why there is a talk of entertaining distinguished guests.

Qingyu knew that Huangfu Muchen would definitely come back soon, so she directly asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "But what's the matter?" ”

Old lady Wu handed over the little white wolf who had been a little noisy to Qingyu, and handed over a small package, before picking up the teacup, dipping a little tea at random, and writing on the table: "The old man seems to have contacted the Wu family!" ”

Literally, it doesn't seem to be very sure, but judging from the old man's expression, this matter should be inseparable.

Qingyu bowed slightly, and then the old man Wu hurriedly wiped off the words on the table as if he wanted to drink water.

Time was pressing, and she didn't have time to ask how she got in touch, so she saw Mrs. Wu write on the table again: The dragon looks up and comes to meet.

Qingyu glanced at it and bowed slightly.

The six characters disappeared again.

The literal meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The second day of February is the dragon raising its head, which means that on the second day of February, the Wu clan will send people to meet here.

Old Lady Wu always wanted to ask what the identities of the three people who followed Qingyu down, but he saw that Qingyu didn't mean to say anything, so he didn't dare to ask more.

The saint has a noble status, and he has no right to interfere with what he wants to do.

Now the only thing he had to do was to please the Holy Maiden.

Otherwise, the saint will be unhappy, and all his dreams and all the hopes of the Wu family will be shattered.

Qingyu didn't care about the change in Old Lady Wu's expression, but what gave her a headache now was that Huangfu Muchen had no sign of leaving, so this matter was a little troublesome.

In her previous life, she gave everything she could, just to help him ascend to the throne.

In this life, not only will she not help him anymore, but she will do everything she can, which will definitely ruin his reputation and make him lose the possibility of ascending to a high position forever.

It might be easy to kill someone, but she wouldn't let him die so happily.

He must be defeated and left with nothing, and then deal with him.

Only in this way can the hatred in her heart be relieved.

It's just that now she has just been reborn, and there is no one around her who can use it except for this old lady Wu.

If she is lucky enough to become the saint girl that Old Man Yu said, maybe the resources she can use in her hands will be very different.

And the financial resources and power she once had in her previous life will also be taken back one by one.

At this time, there are still twenty days before the dragon raises its head, and it is necessary to find a way to branch the emperor Muchen.

At this time, the footsteps of Huangfu Muchen and two guards suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

Old lady Wu hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

I poured tea for them again, and then asked where Qingyu was going to rest tonight.

"Go back to your grandmother......"

Qingyu's expression suddenly became cold.

The old man was only stunned for a moment, and then arranged for someone to inform the mother-in-law in the courtyard.

And here again, good wine and good food are served.

Huangfu Muchen may have been tired this day, and after Tan Hai tried the poison, he actually picked up the wine glass that had been poured on the table and drank it by himself.

Qingyu glanced at him.

In the previous life, Huangfu Muchen didn't drink much.

It is not only a mistake to say that drinking, but also to expose one's true temperament.

In fact, this was still said after he was drunk, and Qingyu certainly believed it.

It seems that this Emperor Fu Muchen's body is the same as her, and she has not yet been trained to be as strong as in the previous life.

It's tiring.

After a few people had eaten, they went to the place where the big house in the second room was located under the leadership of the patriarch Wu Gu.

This is where Qingyu has lived since she was a child.

But she doesn't miss much in her heart, but more of those scarred days in the past.

Now that Wujiang's family is in a hurry, don't think about bullying her anymore.

As soon as Qingyu entered the courtyard, a mother-in-law strode over.

This is a maid bought from the town by the old lady Wu, and there is a younger maid who was bought together.

The two of them suddenly saw several people who appeared at the gate, and they were a little stunned.

The mother-in-law came back to her senses after a while and hurriedly saluted a few people.

And the sixteen or seventeen-year-old little girl, when she saw the extraordinary temperament and lofty Huangfu Muchen and the two guards, her ears turned red and she looked at them in a daze.

The little maid never thought that in this remote farmer's household, she could still see such a handsome man.

The three of them didn't even look at her, and followed Wu Gu to the best room here.

Here, after driving away the Wujiang family, the people in the clan have cleaned up inside and out.

Even the remote wings in the courtyard have been cleaned up.

Today, Qingyu went down the mountain, and when they went to see the Jia family, Old Lady Wu personally ordered people to clean up several important rooms here again.

Not only were the beds made in the room with a new bed, but charcoal was also burned in the room.

It is even more important to let the mother-in-law boil hot water in advance.

Qingyu was okay, and she also took a bath in the hot spring when she was in the mountains.

But Huangfu Muchen hasn't washed it for many days.

Even if the cold weather is now, it is still a little unbearable for the third prince Fu Muchen, who was born in the royal wealth nest.

The conditions didn't allow it before, so forget it, but now that he has a specific place to live and the conditions for taking a bath, where can he still bear it.

After Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi filled the bath bucket with hot water, he couldn't wait to jump into the bathtub and take a good show.

At this time, Qingyu did not go back to her room first, but hugged the little girl and looked inside and outside the courtyard.

The yard is very clean, and the difference from the home she had in her previous impression is still very big.

At this moment, a beautiful blue bird landed on a big tree in the courtyard and chirped.

Qingyu pretended to walk casually in the courtyard.

She could tell from the bluebird's call that there were at least a dozen guards guarding the courtyard.

And in the entire Wu family land, there are at least twenty secret guards detected by the blue bird.

These do not include those who were sent out by Huangfu Muchen to inquire about various news.

Qingyu had to sigh that the power of the royal family was really not comparable to ordinary people.

In this way, she has to hide her thoughts even more.

Qingyu whispered two bird calls and went back to her room.

She put her things away, washed up, changed her clothes, took two bottles of medicine and gold needles, and went to see her grandmother first.

She had already heard from Old Lady Wu that her name and household registration had been changed in the family.

However, in the record, it will not be changed until after the Lantern Festival and the government is in charge normally.

Qingyu is not in a hurry, as long as this thing can be done.

She just didn't want to live with her parents.

That's good now.

Qingyu carried the little girl into her grandmother's room.

At this time, the old lady was already lying on the bed and half-squinting asleep.

Since the beginning of the new year, the patriarch drove the Wujiang family out of their second room, and arranged such a comfortable room and bedding for her and her youngest son, she has always felt like a dream.

She has also lived in the Wu family for most of her life, and she can guess what the Wu family is like, if there is no major change, there will never be such an arrangement.

When I was sober, I found out that these things were all done with the help of Xiaoyun's girl.

If she hadn't heard from the clansmen, she wouldn't have known that Xiaoyun had been replaced by Wulan for a living sacrifice by Wujiang and Jia's two animals, and she almost died.

Fortunately, God had mercy, and this turned the crisis into safety.

In the past few days, she heard that Xiaoyun's girl was going to move over to live with them, not to mention how happy she was.

But after waiting for several days, from dawn to dark, she still didn't see Xiaoyun's figure, and she almost didn't dare to hope for it.

Qingyu looked at her half-asleep grandmother, and her mood was very complicated.

In the previous life, she left here, and because she hated this family, she never came back, and I don't know what happened to her grandmother.

Thinking of the faces of my father and Jia's family, I think that my grandmother's old age should be extremely bleak.

She failed to take care of them in the previous life, and I hope that she can make up for it in this life.

Qingyu pulled the corners of the quilt and covered the quilt a little tighter for her grandmother.

With only a slight movement, the old lady suddenly woke up from her sleep.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar little girl in front of her, her tears unconsciously fell down.

Her big rough hands trembled and stretched forward in disbelief.

Qingyu held the little girl in one hand, held her grandmother's big hand in the other, and called her grandmother in a low voice.

Even the voice doesn't seem to be the rough voice that I remember all day long.

It can also be seen from the white and tender skin now. Qingyu should be doing well these days.

At least it was much better than when she was in the Wu family, and the old lady's heart was finally comforted.

"Xiaoyun, you're back, grandmother can't stand you, she can't protect you."

I cried even more as I spoke.

Qingyu moved closer, took out her handkerchief, and wiped away her grandmother's tears.

The grandmother who came in later couldn't help but cry when she saw the scene of the two.